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Chapter 19 - Our Celebration

Jeff and Valerie begin the holiday decorations, but find time to enjoy thier love.

Valerie called off work the next day she wanted to spend time with Jeff. She was very happy with their Christmas plans. “Jeff let’s get our tree and ornaments today. We can move the table by the window and put our tree there. We can show off our tree to t...

Amazing Flavor

A little rhythm and rhyme

I trace your contours with my tongue and taste you with my lips. Gliding fingers across soft skin, riding undulating hips. The taste of you amazing as a flower’s morning dew. Drinking in the essence of the petals soft pink hue. Press into me with all your...

Consorts For Ladies 2

Sir Elizabeth helps teach an opinionated consort what his mouth is for.

Sir Elizabeth woke with her arm draped across the width of the luxuriously oversized bed she had been assigned at Heartgarden castle. Registering the empty space beside her, she pushed herself upright, hoping to catch Gabriel, her new trial consort, in th...

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A Bedtime Story

A chance to sleep?

I do bathroom things and then sort out our nest, pillows plumped, bottom sheet smoothed, and the duvet all shook up. You slip in beside me, and we get comfy. I'm Little Spoon, and soon my bottom is neatly tucked into the warm curve of your body. Your hand...

In a New York Minute - Part Two - Chapters 5-8

Grace and Mac work hard to balance work, sex, and being new parents.

Chapter Five Grace’s dreams were filled with erotic wonders. Mac’s hands were everywhere, and her body shook with the eruption of multiple orgasms. Part of her could sense this was a dream because where was their baby? It seemed that every time they tried...


What I love doing to please..

Eating. He sees her body on the bedskin glistening from the window lightshadows beneath curvesdark hair halohis fingers touchbut not squeezeand travel at easeacross the divinityof nakednesshis lips they reachto kiss to tasteslowly without hastelightly. He...

My nose brushing over the thin fabric, his scent beckons me. Once free, they dance to my breath's soft touch, trying to hide, but my tongue tempts them to stay. They swell proudly, skin tightens, a promise of things to come.Teased and toyed with, she knew...